Stories of her life (Number 9)

Entering the elegant brick building which houses Trinity School, I feel insecure, and a little jealous. I would have loved … Continue reading Stories of her life (Number 9)

Stories of her life (Number 8)

Tiffani Ross isn’t what I expected. I’m not sure what exactly I expected, given that I’ve not seen her in … Continue reading Stories of her life (Number 8)

Lee Reilly smirks, a sardonic twinkle in his eyes, as he lights a cigarette “Why are you doing this again?” … Continue reading Stories of her life (Number 6)

I received this from Katrina Miller: Alicia’s sister I know that a lot of people have different perspectives on my … Continue reading Stories of her life (Number 5)

I sit bolt upright in the mass of sweat soaked bedding, my heart pounding and my head aching from the … Continue reading Flash Fiction (number 15)

Joel at the time of the story I’ve never felt the same about any other woman as I did … Continue reading Stories of her life (number 3)

“I have only seen my dad cry once in my life,” Mary Aurelia Ross informs me in a soft voice … Continue reading The stories of her life (Number 2)

Anna Russell walked carefully down the corridor, every step jarring the base of her spine and sending waves of pain … Continue reading Flash Fiction (number 14)

Shrouded in a blanket, she shuffles along, holding the edges closed as she struggles to get warm. Cold shivers erupt … Continue reading Flash Fiction (Number 13)

Stella Jackson stood before the mirror in her bedroom, carefully applying her lipstick. The ruby colour was one that she … Continue reading Flash Fiction (number 12)